erotic-romance

Hello, darling,_ Alessandro smiled at her. Oh, that smile. Bree wanted to close her eyes, press her hands against her eyes and keep them shut forever so she wouldn__ see that smile. She must have had the question on her face, the knowledge on her face because as she looked at him now, something flickered in his eyes. Guilt. Oh God. __ommy, look. I make good bouncies. See?_ Will said, dribbling the ball. __ gonna be a basset ball player when I gwoed up._ The little boy__ voice sounded far away as Bree narrowed in on Alessandro and the look in his eyes. __rian. I want you and Vanessa to take Will and Gianni out for a little while._ __h but we__e having a good time out here, aren__ we Gianni?_ Alessandro asked, tickling Gianni who squealed and curled inward. __ow,_ Bree said, her voice tight. Will stopped bouncing the ball and held it against his chest looking at both of them, picking up on the angry tension that suddenly covered them all. __h oh. I tink mommy__ mad._ ____ not leaving you alone in your condition, Bree. Alessandro, we just came from the hospital. Colin__ awake,_ Brian informed him, his voice tight with anger. __ou spoke to Colin?_ Alessandro asked, meeting Bree__ eyes. __ did. And Carrie._ He looks like a cornered animal. And what do Dardanos do when they__e cornered? They lie. They cheat. Oh God. __ine, then can you just take the boys upstairs?_ Bree said, speaking to Brian, but not moving her gaze from her husband. __ome on, guys. Let__ go play upstairs for a while,_ Vanessa said walking past Bree and taking Gianni from Alessandro__ lap.

The pain of it was crippling him. He couldn__ breathe. Be a man! Be a Dardano. Alessandro felt the protective wall shoot up around his heart in one quick instant. Dardanos weren__ weak and stupid like he had been. Dardanos didn__ let their emotions blind them. Love was for fools. Love made men stupid. But oh, she would never make him stupid again. Oh, how Alessandro would make his darling wife pay.

They are not looking because of the way you are dressed, Danny. The women are looking at you with envy. They are wondering how a woman of my age can attract a handsome, virile young man like you, and they are jealous. The men are looking at you with curiosity. They are wondering what you have to be able to attract a beautiful older woman like me. Enjoy the attention, Danny. You will only be young for a very short time.

She knew of a woman who had entered such a bargain at a large automobile manufacturer in 1973 and successfully managed to keep her accounting position for over four decades.

That__ some list you have there, little girl._ He placed the crumpled half sheet of paper on the counter next to one of her knees and finally took off his sunglasses. His deep brown irises pegged her with more intensity than she__ seen in weeks.Biting her lip, drew his attention and then he focused on her eyes again.__id you like it, Sir?

I shiver at the command. Why do I love the way he orders me around when I won__ stand the same from another man?

Pride? What are you talking about?_ __ou wear your independence like a badge of honor. Bound and determined to allow no man to take care of you.

Come see my mommy, Becky!_ Will said and Bree stopped in her tracks. __h hell no!_ she exclaimed staring at __ecky_. Rebecca, the bane of Bree__ existence. The blonde woman smiled mockingly at Bree. __ow ya doing?_ __hat?_ Bree asked but the question was directed at her brother and not the skank in front of her. __o how was Paris?_ Rebecca asked moving right past Bree to practically press her body against Alessandro. __eriously, what?_ Bree demanded, glaring at Brian. "Hey, Alessandro. Great to see you again." __top talking. Stop talking now before I ram your botoxed head through this table!_ Bree hissed lunging at her. Brian grabbed her quickly and held her back. __orry. Bree__ a little bit touchy about that whole Vegas thing I guess. But hey, looks like it all worked for the best, huh?_ Rebecca winked at Alessandro

Jake and Hunter will make you forget all other book boyfriends you thought you loved!

That girl didn__ have a moment__ peace from the day Adriano Dardano set foot in Galway and started chasing her._ Sister Brannigan said, as she led them around the convent garden. __ice of Francesca to stay still for him to catch her then wasn__ it?_ Alessandro remarked dryly. __mph,_ the nun responded. __y grandfather loved Francesca,_ Alessandro insisted. __ar be it from me to speak ill of the dead. But let__ call a spade a spade, hmm? Your grandfather was a charmer. Now perhaps he didn__ realize just how naïve our Francesca was and how besotted with him she was._ __mm, very generous of you,_ Alessandro grumbled. __ will say that on the times he brought some food he had made with Francesca up to the convent, it was clear he had a wonderful talent in the kitchen. Now mind ye, the Italian food was a bit rich for my taste but still, rather good._ ____ sure my grandfather__ resting easier in his grave now that the holy sister has complimented his cooking,_ Alessandro whispered in Bree__ ear making, her laugh out loud and Sister Brannigan turn to her in question.

Charlie followed where they were looking and stopped dead in her tracks. Other people walked around her, grumbling and grouchy. She was bumped several times and none of it mattered. Because past the row of seats in the center aisle, right there at her gate, stood Cole, holding a sign with a rainbow on it that said __harlie_.His handsome face sported a charming smile, which made her laugh and start crying like a total girl.

His power, his intense masculinity, hit me like a semi, sucking the air out of my lungs. He doesn't help matters when he steps closer, forcing me to look up at him. My five seven is no match against his six three.

One cowboy is never enough.

I woke to find the sun streaming through the bedroom window. Looking up with one eye opened and the other still closed, I saw that Luca was awake, lying on one side and looking down on me. __ood morning. Do you want to talk Adriana?___o, I just want to fuck. Oh, good morning by the way.___or a prospective sub you are becoming a little demanding.___orry, am I not supposed to want sex?___here__ absolutely nothing wrong with you wanting sex, in fact it is a condition of you being here in bed with me. It__ just that a good little sub waits to be asked.___orry. Then of course I will withdraw that demand and lie here to await your pleasure.___ood, a fast learner, that__ what I like.

He starts kissing my back and I shiver._ __ofia Herrera (Exposed, Unbearable Passion, #3)

How bad will it hurt?" I ask suddenly as Cain pulls the car onto the road to head back to my house. "How bad will what hurt?" "The spankings, the torture, all the ways you want to punish me." "I'm not a sadist, Evan. I don't get off on hurting women.""So it won't hurt?""Oh, it will, but you'll love the way it hurts," he says, and as his words fall upon my ears in a harmony of exhilaration and foreboding, I think I'm beginning to understand.

Colin. Just the name made Alessandro__ gut burn. He knew the man wanted his wife, even if Brianna was too blind to see it. The moron had been cuckolded by the paragon of supposed virtue, his wife Carrie and now he had finally opened his eyes and seen what Alessandro had known all along. Brianna put every other woman in New York to shame. No woman could come near her beauty, her passion, her fire. Colin had tossed her aside for the angelic Carrie and now he was changing his mind. Oh no you don__, you miserable fucker. __er friend indeed,_ Bernardo drawled, his Italian accent thick with unmistakable implication. __at__ da truth. He no make her cry all da time._ That was directed at Alessandro, with small dark accusatory eyes. __e nice._ Alessandro couldn__ look at those eyes without feeling a sickening pang of guilt. She__ mine! He wanted to scream. Mine! Mine! Mine! __h yes. Very nice. He was very nice when he held her at the cemetery and very nice when he was dancing with her at Adresca._ That made Alessandro__ head lift in surprise. __h yes, my boy. She__ been there, cleaning up the rubble and word is that she__ working on re-opening it. Her friend Colin has been quite helpful in that endeavour._ __ don_ like how you say dat,_ Will said scowling. __eally young William, I only speak the truth,_ Bernardo taunted. Alessandro__ mind was racing. NO! Not Colin. He could not let that imbecile take Brianna away from him. He__ have to be eliminated somehow. Alessandro began to plot all the different ways he could ensure that Colin Neally stayed away from his wife, permanently. They all involved grisly, violent methods. He could not be allowed to win Brianna.

An image pops into my head of Gabriel Storm in my bed, his golden skin sheened with sweat while I ride him to paradise. Oh. My. God. Where did that come from? I__e sworn to stay away from men.